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The left wing was quiet just like the day she had visited before for the party. Silence dripped from the midst. Zeus took her towards a black door.

Inserting the password on the keyboard, he led her inside. Her breath hitched.

It was his room.

The walls were painted in a black color. The curtains that hung till the floor were also in black. He definitely had an obsession with black.

His room was way much larger than Elisa’s.

A big screen inserted on the wall infront of the king sized bed that was in the middle. Black silk sheets draped over it with many different sized pillows placed messily near the headrest. Rosellas eyes darted over the fluffy grey carpets that rested infront of the black velvet sofa which was near the bay window, a sitting arrangement perfectly made for it. The ceiling was covered with mirrors, the lights inserted between the holes giving the room a gradient effect.

“Come.” He rasped out.

Trailing behind him, they both entered the bathroom making her jaw drop in s